“Your sympathy for an offender is quite commendable, Marie Jose Mukadil.”

Nathanial’s pitch black orbs were fixed at him, his bones were cracking automatically for a forced shift.

“Nathan, control yourself!”

Unfazed by Mukadil‘s agitation, Nathanial stalked towards him.

“He touched what’s mine! That pervert was bound to die.”

Black fur emerged on Nathan’s face and extended claws, Mukadil vaguely got a hint of situation. He turned and spoke in bewilderment,

“Alohi!”

.

“Where?”

Growling demon became normal Nathanial in a split second, his curious eyes searching the room for her.

“What was that, Nathan? You, you made peace with your monstrous side?

What about all those years you fight...